I want to tell people about my illnesses, but I’m afraid.
Its on the tip of my tongue. Sometimes I’m afraid it will shoot out of me like an alien from the Alien movie.
I don’t mind not being happy, I just don’t want to be depressed or anxious or afraid or feel trapped anymore.
I guess I want what every normal person wants: health, happiness or contentment, loving partner, fulfilling job, meaningful life and a hopeful future.
(c)ASD and me.
ASD and me 
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